Chapter 143: The Death of a Broken Arm

Master Yuan Ke looked at the restless treasurer of the county guard mansion, Chai An.

Chai An hurriedly said: "Masters, in the eyes of the county guard, this was originally a civil lawsuit. As long as the people who framed Ye Changsheng are brought to justice and set the record straight, public opinion will naturally calm down. ”

Everyone nodded one after another, it would be better to take a civil lawsuit, the whole incident was that the people of the Huang family framed Ye Changsheng, which was simple and clear.

Yuan Ke looked at Master Long Hai: "Over there in the Governor's Palace, you will have to trouble Tangmen Temple to come forward." ”

Master Long Hai nodded slightly, as the largest temple in the provincial capital, he still has this confidence.

Yuan Ke finally looked at Master Juetong, who was in a trance, and said coldly: "Master Juetong, the initiation of this ruling is full of loopholes, and the poor monk hopes that Cifu Temple can explain this!"

Master Juetong's expression was gloomy, and he said astringently: "I, Cifu Temple, will give Huixin Sect and Master Ye an explanation!"

Just as everyone was discussing, suddenly, a voice came from outside the hall door: "Tell all the masters, Huang De, Huang De committed suicide in fear of sin!"

The hall fell silent again, and everyone's eyes were on Master Juetong.

Everyone is not stupid, there must be some people who can't sit still, thinking that if the "mastermind" Huang De is killed, they will be able to get rid of it.

The guards of Huang De are the six lay disciples of Cifu Temple, with them watching, Huang De can still commit suicide, is this reasonable?

Master Juetong's face was flushed, and he trembled with anger.

Originally, he asked the six lay disciples in charge of the investigation to detain those prisoners, just to reduce their guilt.

Now it seems that none of them can be saved.

Master Juetong calmed down and said in a deep voice to the monks outside the outer door: "Jueyuan, take those six lay disciples into custody!"

"No need," Master Yuan Ke said solemnly, "All the relevant people and others will be escorted to Tangmen Temple, and the internal investigation will be handed over to Master Daoyun." ”

Master Daoyun, who had been silent, nodded: "Eliminating demons and defending the Dao is the duty of my Fayan Sect, and this matter will be thoroughly investigated by the poor monks." ”

Master Juetong couldn't help but change his face, and his heart was extremely bitter.

Master Daoyun of the Fayan Sect was like a transparent person from the beginning, not saying a word, but no one dared to ignore his existence.

Originally, the Fayan Sect was the guardian of the Buddhist world, and it had both the power of external judgment and the duty of internal purification.

Once Fa Yan Zong comes forward, Cifu Temple, as well as the Zhou family in the capital, will be implicated.

Zi Qianhao and Bai Siguo sighed in their hearts, this is not what happened, Huanglong Villa has lost a big housekeeper.

Speaking of which, Huang De and they are no strangers, just like the big housekeepers of their two families, they are all absolute cronies around the head of the family.

Although the identity of the great steward is only a slave, their influence is not inferior to that of ordinary powerful family masters.

Huang De's death is equivalent to cutting off one of Huang Tianbo's arms.

Everyone in the hall discussed for a moment, and Bai Siguo and Zi Qianhao got up to say goodbye.

Before the two of them left, they nodded to Ye Changsheng at the same time, and they had already put Ye Changsheng in the same position.

Ye Changsheng got up to salute in return, but the sky was spinning for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

Master Juetong's previous "Buddha's light shines" is extremely domineering, and Ye Changsheng has already suffered a lot of internal injuries under resistance.

After that, in order to break the Zen mind of Juetong, he did not hesitate to damage himself, which made the injury even more serious.

Moreover, he hid the Demon Heart Sword in the "depths of his heart", which somewhat increased the burden on his body and mind.

Under the action of the three phases, Changsheng was exhausted.

If it weren't for the fear that someone would probe his body after he fell unconscious, he would have been unable to hold on a long time ago.

"Master Ye, eat this. Master Yuan Ke took out a jade bottle, poured out a green pill, and handed it to Ye Changsheng.

A strange fragrance came to the face, and the mellow surface of the elixir flowed with spiritual light, and it turned out to be a elixir!

Ye Changsheng was surprised, and he was not polite, opened his mouth, and swallowed the pill.

A warmth spread rapidly in his abdomen, and Ye Changsheng's pain was greatly reduced, and he recovered a little spirit.

Under the escort of the eighteen warrior monks of Tangmen Temple, the group left Huanglong Villa and headed towards Yefu.

Miserable, Huang Tianbo sent everyone away, and then turned around and ran towards the firewood room.

Looking at a corpse covered with a white cloth in front of the firewood room, Huang Tianbo burst into tears, walked forward in despair, fell to his knees with a puff, and cried.

Ade, I hurt you, I'm sorry for you!

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The carriage drove slowly on the shiny stone road, and Sanshui Town at dusk was quiet and peaceful.

On the streets, people came and went, and on the river, the canopy boats draped in colorful glow rippled with the waves, and no one knew what a fierce confrontation had happened just now, around them.

In front of the Ye Mansion, the old housekeeper Ye Zhong was in tears, watching the young master's carriage slowly coming, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

The retainers and samurai behind him couldn't help but moisten their eyes, and they immediately puffed up their chests.

Only they know what kind of pressure the Ye family has been under during this period of time, and under what kind of pressure, they gritted their teeth and moved forward.

Well, now it's all over, and they've pulled through again.

At this moment, they are looking forward to it in their hearts, no more accidents, no more tossing, at least waiting for them to have a good year and take a good breath.

Just as Ye Changsheng returned to the room to heal and rest, the magnates of Sanshui Town heard the wind and rushed towards the Bai family and the Zi family.

From the very beginning of the ruling, the magnates kept their eyes on Huanglong Villa.

They didn't know what the verdict was, but they knew that Huang De, the chief steward of Huanglong Villa, was dead!

When the news of Ye Changsheng's safe return to Ye Mansion came, where could the magnates still sit still, many people already had a premonition that this time, the Huang family was afraid that it would be planted.

In the middle of the night, a few figures suddenly appeared in the mass graves outside the town.

Ye Changsheng, accompanied by four eminent monks, drilled into the robbery cave, entered the ancient tomb, and finally opened the mechanism and entered the secret room where the jade carvings were placed.

Changsheng said solemnly: "This is it, the younger generation is here, and it has obtained the inheritance of the nameless predecessor." ”

The four eminent monks looked amazed, and they didn't hear Changsheng's words at all, but focused on those lifelike jade carvings.

They have a profound Dao method, and their perception is naturally extremely powerful.

From the lines of the statues, they could sense the mysterious and mysterious rhyme.

Chirp, chirp!

Just as everyone's hearts were swaying, on the steps of the secret room, a head suddenly poked out and let out a few weak screams.

Xiaolongying sensed the master's breath for the first time, but he didn't sense the breath of several monks.

At this moment, it saw that there were outsiders, and it was too late to hide.